88|The Seventh Rescue
"Are you...... You are the player of our Immortal Cultivation Edition, and you have already completed your studies? Is the technical support that the predecessors of the mirage said the customer you? "Shao Daochang himself feels very difficult to learn those physical formulas or something, he basically relies on the calculation of the amount of spiritual power, the angle, or something, he basically relies on his feel, and he really admires this kind of scholar who can return from studying in the world, and his service attitude is more enthusiastic.
The little customer who looked like a group of spiritual lights smiled and said: "Daoist friends look up to me, I entered the Wenhua Sect in the game, and I can only read and carve book versions." The real technical support is this Soul Condensing Treasure Mirror that was refined by the predecessors of the Nine Shadows Great World Spirit Attraction Sect. A few days ago, I was going to return for the final exam, but when I returned obsessively, I found that my body had an accident and blocked me out......"
"No-" A poignant scream interrupted the customer's words violently, and the big customer in front of him shouted, "He's not Ming Cangxiu!" Where did he come from, did you get a dummy to take my identity? I am the young head of the Ming family! I am the real Ming Cangxiu! ”
The big customer's face was covered with a layer of frost from the first moment the villain appeared, his eyes were about to fall out, the blue veins on his forehead trembled and trembled, and his body was covered with a layer of faint yellow streamers that were not very pleasing to the eye.
Shao Zongyan subconsciously took a step back, holding the mirror and persuading: "Customer, you think too much, this little customer is a trace of obsession that was cut into the game when you logged in to our Yuanguang." Now that you have returned from your own studies, as long as you fuse your memories, you will be able to practice according to the instructions of the immortals in the great world in the future. ”
"No!" The yellow aura on the customer's body swayed, and he threw himself at the little man in the mirror like crazy, screaming: "This is your conspiracy!" You want to use this little thing to take away my house, and take away my identity as the Dian Ling Grandmaster and the future head of the Ming family! I'm not going to let you snatch this qiē! ”
Shao Zong was a little on tiptoe, and easily slipped a few meters backwards, letting this pounce. The customer's whole body was smashed against the mirror, and he didn't pounce on Shao Zongyan, but his center of gravity was crooked, and he had nowhere to grab it.
Shao Daochang hurriedly turned sideways to avoid his big salute, and the little man on the mirror was more like he had fallen, frowning uncomfortably. Yan Hanjiang saw his expression beside him, and couldn't help but reach out and pat his little shoulder: "You better be mentally prepared...... Your flesh is now unbearable to me. ”
The aura on the villain's body suddenly shook, slowly turned his head over, and said calmly: "It shouldn't be, right?" This person cherishes the identity of the head of the Lingbi Ming family very much, didn't he take away me just for this? With my identity and the Ming family's status among fellow practitioners, how can he ...... if he just wants to spoil this body?"
Shao Daochang was born in a small world without a real immortal way, and although he came into contact with cultivation, he was also instilled with the concept of "studying hard to become an immortal" from the beginning, and he couldn't think of this kind of out-of-the-way thing for a while.
But after all, he is a person who has read scripts, watched various TV series and Yuanguang, and quickly reacted, and then recalled the customer's previous attitude, which was simply full of flaws.
So when the fake customer on the ground pounced again, he unceremoniously kicked his long leg and kicked the person far away. The people on the ground flew out with a scream, and the people in the mirror closed their eyes with a gloomy face.
Shao Daochang touched the villain gently and gently, and comforted: "Don't be afraid, distinguished customer, you can't feel what that body is doing now anyway, when I capture him, I must feed a pill to heal the physical injury before changing the soul." ”
The little customer barely squeezed out a smile and arched his hand: "There is a friend of Lao Dao." ”
Shao Daoyou waved his hand magnificently: "It's just a matter of raising your hands." As he spoke, he took out the copper stove from his survival kit, and with a wave of his right hand, smashed it into his body under the shocked gaze of the little customer.
If this is smashed, it will take a lot of work to pick it up, right?
The fake customer saw him sweep away Xu Jichen with his own eyes, and when it was his turn to smash the stove at him, he was so frightened that his legs were weak, so he could only raise his hands and desperately hit the yellow smoke like a sandstorm at Shao Zongyan.
However, it was not the furnace that finally fell on him, but a bright blood-colored light.
Under that light, the yellow smoke on the fake customer's body was all cast into the mirror like a range hood, and even the halo on his body was peeled off layer after layer. In the end, his whole person was sucked into the mirror and turned into a delicate and feminine villain, but he was not in good shape, with a big belly, not as cute as the real customer looked.
But he has a client-specific aura on him!
Shao Daochang couldn't help but ask, "What's going on?" Our game customers have lost our game customers? ”
Ming Cangxiu was also shocked, and almost opened her mouth to stare at him for a while, and asked in disbelief, "Songfeng!" How could it be you? Where did you learn these magic techniques? ”
The expression of the other villain on the mirror was distorted, and he suddenly sneered a few times, and said proudly with wide eyes: "What, are you surprised?" In the eyes of you, the future head of the Ming family and Master Dianling, who everyone loves and pursues, I am from a low background, and my qualifications are not outstanding, and I was picked up back to the humble descendants of the Ming family just to set off the kindness and perfection of your Ming eldest son, of course you can't imagine how I dare to take away the house of your Ming Shao family master! ”
Song Feng stared at the real Ming Cangxiu with a resentful face, his eyes were split, if it weren't for the soul state, he would have shed tears a long time ago. He even had his soul torn out, and he had nothing to pretend, so he simply broke the jar and told the truth, and he was also relieved of his depression for many years.
"Shouldn't I be taught by your Ming family? How can a child of a family like you know the suffering of us monks who have climbed up from the mortal people! I was born with an extremely yin body, and at a few years old, I was captured by an old demon and sent to the cave to be raised as a furnace, and all I can learn are naturally these demonic techniques that you look down on! Later, the old devil was killed, and the cave was looted, who cares how we captives live! Who cares how I practice! ”
Ming Cangxiu still looked deeply shocked, frowned and asked: "I brought you back to the Ming family at the beginning, just to see that you have a spiritual root, and I can't bear to let you live among the mortals at a young age." I don't want you to be a demon cultivator......"
"Your eldest young master has looked down on me from the beginning, right?" Song Feng interrupted Ming Cangxiu angrily, looking at him with blood dripping in his eyes: "You are similar to me, but you are the future head of the family, but I am just your boy, accompanying you, the young head of the family, to study!" Later, when you cultivated to a high level, you didn't need me anymore, and you treated me like a mortal, and only let me sweep the courtyard! ”
"That's because your cultivation is low, so it's inconvenient to go out with me......"
"My cultivation is low, is it my own willingness? You and I have grown up together, and we have also learned some spiritual ways, why can you solve the Xuan-level Lingbi at the age of fifteen, so that people can become masters, but I can't solve it? Isn't it because you are a young master, I am just a servant, and those teachers revolve around you wholeheartedly, and they don't teach me well at all! Songfeng's face struggled to deform, and if it weren't for the mirror firmly restraining his body, he would have gone up to eat the customer.
"If it weren't for your Ming family, I wouldn't dare to use the means of demon cultivation, how could my cultivation enter the realm so slowly, how could I be bullied and ridiculed by those subordinates? Only Brother Xu took pity on me, talked to me gently, and gave me Lingbi, but you still have to rob him with me! ”
The customer was a little dazed by his yelling, but after thinking about it for a while, he realized the absurdity in his words, and couldn't help but ask angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about!" What does my friendship with Brother Xu have to do with you? You are going to take away my sacrifice because of this little thing, who believes? Say happily that you are for fame, profit, and status, and I can still praise you for your ambition, and do it with this twisted Nini! ”
Song Feng screamed and scolded: "Do you think Brother Xu really likes you? The world is not holding you for the sake of you ordering Lingbi, but you won't order it now! Hehehehe...... I can't do it with these hands, so what else do I need it to do, just scrap it......"
Ming Cangxiu rushed over and pinched Songfeng, and shouted: "What did you do!" How useless my hands are! ”
Songfeng laughed, but the laughter became more and more bleak and low, and finally turned into a cry: "What did I do? I should have asked you what you did! Why can't I order a good spirit after I occupy your body, why is my hand not as accurate as yours! I can't participate in the Soul Meeting, I can't solve the Superior Spirit Diagram......
"In order to prevent others from discovering the truth, I had to use the excuse of going out to practice, and I used my magic skills to block the meridians and cut off the future of some spirits. But after the news that I couldn't point the spirit came out, the name of the Ming family gradually declined, and other point spirit families came to bully me, I had to deal with them, I had to put down my body, humbly find someone to rely on, and finally even dedicated the entire Ming family to Wen Zhenren-
"You forced me to do this!"
Songfeng's screams became more and more manic and harsh, but Ming Cangxiu gradually calmed down after clarifying the truth, not wanting to listen to his words of self-pity and self-pity. He raised his head and arched his hand to Shao Zongyan: "This person has been subdued by the magic weapon, and I don't want to listen to his nonsense anymore." Please send me back to my body, I want to do my best to see how the Ming family is doing. ”
When they quarreled just now, Shao Zongyan carefully studied the instructions, and when he heard the words, he smiled and said, "When I imprison Songfeng first, I will take you back." This person's soul is also tied to the game client, can you please not touch him for the time being, and follow me to the teleportation array to ask Qingjing Shangxian and Teacher Shen to solve it? ”
Ming Cangxiu frowned, but he didn't want to save Shao Zongyan's face, and responded: "Since it is the job of the game party, Ming should cooperate." ”
Shao Zongyan held the mirror to the same position as his eyes, bowed his head and thanked him: "Thank you for your understanding, our Thousand Mirage Pavilion will not harbor such an evil customer." Later, I will restrain him, and I will torture you first to find out where your true spirit is, so that your three souls can return to your body without leaving any trouble. ”
He pinched a trick and hit a spiritual light on the mirror, and Songfeng's soul true form suddenly screamed, and his body was like a snowman encountering the scorching sun, gradually melting to the point that he couldn't see the shape.
The pain of soul melting is comparable to concentrated sulfuric acid poured on the skin, endlessly. Song Feng shouted miserably: "If you torture me again, I will destroy Ming Cangxiu's true soul, and after he returns to his soul, he will also be a dementia with an incomplete soul!" ”
Shao Dao Chang paused for a moment, squinted his eyes and asked, "The soul of Ming Cangxiu's customer is still there?" In what place? If you speak now, I will promise not to refine your soul. ”
"Oh, if you torture me, you will torture him! His true soul is now in my hands. "The body of the fake customer is no longer shapeless, and it is as sticky as melted ice cream. As soon as his right hand grabbed his lower abdomen, he grabbed a faint white halo. As soon as that halo came out, the client aura that originally surrounded his body dissipated, and it was indeed a fake.
Shao Daochang's eyebrows were twisted, and he no longer had the slightest scruples about not daring to start because he was a customer, and said coldly: "He picked you up and raised you, not only did you not think about reciprocating, but you took away his house, and even devoured the soul of others, how vicious!" There are people like you in the world! ”
Song Feng sneered, "If I don't refine his soul into my own soul, how can I avoid those methods to find out if others have taken away?" Brother Xu...... It was so easy for me to have an identity worthy of Brother Xu, and I let him take care of me for a few days with a hand injury...... Obviously, he likes this gentle and considerate me more than you who are not interesting, why did he suddenly say that I had fallen into evil when I plucked up the courage to confess to him, and he found someone to use spells to take care of my true form......"
He cried out in grief, the melted part of his face dripping like tears. Ming Cangxiu didn't want to sympathize with him at all, covered her face and sighed: "He can say such things to Brother Xu, my reputation is ruined......"
Yan Xianchang replied with a rare gentle attitude towards customers: "You guessed too conservatively. He may not only have confessed to Xu Jichen alone, but also this Wen Zhenren, as well as Zhang Daochang and Yan, and I don't know how many others. He also signed a blood contract with your blood and dedicated the entire Ming family to Wen Zhenren. ”
The customer was so distressed that the aura on his body was about to be extinguished, no matter how many or twenty-one he rushed up to choke the pine wind, he said sharply: "What a foundation my Ming family has, how much cultivation I have in Ming Cangxiu, and I have been practicing since I was a child, and I can even solve the spirit of my hands with my eyes closed, you have all of these, how can you make yourself a waste that can only rely on others to eat?" I've only been practicing in the Cultural Sect for more than two years, and the Ming family and my physical body have been corrupted by you to this point, and you are still qualified to be wronged! I'd rather he really become a demon cultivator than use my body to put on a cheap appearance to seduce others everywhere and ruin my innocence......"
"Shut up! Why do you say that about me! Do you know how hard I've had all these years? What's the use of your identity, each room of the Ming family has different thoughts, the second room has already taken the heart of the head of the family, and the soul interpreters outside are also eyeing each other, it is I who have worked hard to maneuver among the families, and I don't know how many grievances I have suffered to help you maintain the identity of this sect! The fake customer pinched the light ball heavily, and a dead breath came out of Ming Cangxiu's flesh, forcing Shao Daochang to grasp the little customer's face and ask him to stop stimulating the fake.
The customer was very angry, and he opened the fingers in front of his face and shouted: "Daoyou let him pinch it!" In the past few days, the predecessors of the Thousand Mirage Pavilion have not only specially invited the masters of the Spirit Sect to refine the treasure, but also condensed my obsession with the innate five qi, this obsession can still be used as a soul when it returns to the body, and we are not threatened by this shameless slut! ”
Shao Daochang persuaded: "If you don't say a few words, it's not your own bad luck if you anger him." I'm working on the instructions here, and here's a way to split the soul, and after I take you out, you can get revenge. Anyway, he's not a real customer, I don't have to take it back, you can do whatever you want in the future. ”
Song Feng was so frightened that his whole body flowed down like water, and he grabbed Ming Cangxiu's true soul and shouted, "You dare to do it-"
Shao Zongyan really dared to do it.
He shone the mirror towards Ming Cangxiu's body, first reflected his soul back, and pinched the fingers with his right hand, and the mirror changed into a small ward, and the operating table, doctors, and surgical instruments appeared on the mirror. The doctors carefully disinfected their hands, changed into sterile clothes, and then the chief surgeon cut Songfeng's stomach.
This soul, which was originally mixed together and could not be harmed by the real thing, cracked a deep hole in its abdomen, and the snow-white true soul flowed out of the wound like blood, and the mirror conjured into a blood bag, giving him the demonic energy in the mirror to replenish the soul.
The doctor used forceps to open the crack, took out a round snow-white ball of light, and slashed it with a knife, and the ball of light turned over from the inside, giving birth to limbs and faces. The little nurse next to him held him over his head, and Shao Zongyan called the customer: "Come and pick up your true soul, it's quite cute." ”
Ming Cangxiu touched it as he said, and the soul that was still fused with the client flowed into his body from his fingertips. He closed his eyes for a while, then opened his eyes again, and thanked him repeatedly: "My soul is now twice as condensed as ordinary people, and my cultivation and engraving will be faster in the future. ”
Shao Daochang hurriedly said modestly: "If you don't give a bad review, I'll be satisfied." This person's soul has replaced some of the demonic energy in the spirit mirror, and you will never be able to escape the mirror in the future, so you can rest assured that you can take it with you. ”
Ming Cangxiu took it with both hands and thanked them again.
Yan Xianchang next to him said a lot: "Your current identity and reputation are not very good, do you want to buy a face shaping pill, change your face, and be innocent and good?" For the sake of being a customer, as long as you have fifty spirit stones, you will receive an advanced freehand plastic surgery tutorial. ”
Shao Daochang also said: "That's right! Brother Yan didn't say that I didn't even think about it, your hands are clogged with meridians......"
The customer was slightly moved, touched his face, but still shook his head without hesitation: "No." I have been the son of the Ming family since I was born, and I am responsible for revitalizing the family. If I don't want this identity and leave, my life will be easier, but the name Ming Cangxiu will have to bear the stigma of betraying the family for the rest of my life, and my Ming family will also be knocked out by Wen Zhenren, and the thousand-year-old family will be ruined. How can I bear it? ”
He looked deeply at the pine wind that had stopped wailing in the mirror, and was looking back at him gloomily, solemnly promised: "Although I have ruined my hands and ruined my reputation now, I still have the knowledge and ability I have learned from the cultural sect. I will not destroy your soul, as long as you see with your own eyes that I am different from yours. Even if Ming Cangxiu has nothing, he will not beg outsiders for alms, but will stand up with his own ability and bring the Ming family back to the top! ”